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  • You know those car rides when the sun is shining just right and the day is bright and the trees are green?
    The kind when the temperature is just right and you feel so happy you could explode?
    I want life like that.
    The life where your smile is constant and your pain is mild.
    The life where you believe the best and eliminate the worst.
    The beautiful life where you are loved and love in return.
    The unbelievable life where your breath makes you joyful, your lungs expanding makes you happy.
    That is where I want to be.
    I don't want to write about it I want it to be real,tangible, attainable.
    Joy is on my doorstep asking if I want a ride.
    I call shotgun.
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